The eldest elder Jiangzi had a expressionless face, and his body was filled with a sharp aura that no one could approach. He shut up his mouth and said nothing.

Zhang Huan stood at the corner of his mouth, and no matter how he looked, he was a little gloating.

The second elder He Ming still looked smiling, as if he was close, but in fact he was out of reach. At this moment, he smiled slightly and said, "Congratulations to the five fellow Taoists, who stood out from the arena battle and obtained the qualification to enter the secret realm of our sect. Haoyang sect has prepared some treasures for you to help you fight in the secret realm and have a greater chance of winning. So, please come with me and others."

After the words fell, he turned to the Great Elder and nodded.

Jiang Zihe took a step forward with a cold face, and his figure soared into the sky. He Ming, Zhang Huan and other six elders followed behind.

Master Yuanchen looked proud and refused to follow closely.

Guiyue's hand was a thin man with very long sleeves, almost hanging to the ground. He looked at the back of Master Yuanchen, and a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nianyue carried a long sword on her back, her expression was extremely cold, and she turned into a roaring rainbow without saying a word.

Mo Yu silently observed the fellow monks. At this moment, he was about to step away. The Sang Muskull suddenly spoke, "Fellow Daoist Mo Yu can kill Leng Yu and win the secret realm quota, his strength is naturally extraordinary. If you have offended anything before, please don't be surprised by fellow Daoist."

"It's okay." Mo Yu spoke slowly.

Sang Musku grinned, "That's good, I really don't want to be enemies with such a strong fellow as my fellow Taoist." He bowed and turned around and roared into the sky.

Mo Yu looked at his back and his face was indifferent. If he could be at peace, he would naturally not want to cause trouble. After all, this trip was just to get the chaotic energy, and he was not interested in killing people.

Swish-

As soon as the figure moved, he followed everyone directly.

Flying out of the Fu Island of the Great Martial Arts Field, the group of figures kept falling to Dafu Island of Haoyang Sect. Instead, they flew to another small floating island not far away.

Soon, when the figure fell, Mo Yu knew where this place was.

Ancestral temple!

In the realm, the sect inheritance is like a country. Every sect leader and those with great achievements and abilities in the sect will be worshipped by incense, and even if they die, they can maintain their souls.

And they are also the guardian force of the same sect. When the sect suffers a great disaster, the heroic spirit of the sect will burst out with the strongest power at all costs, and will destroy the inheritance of the sect at its own risk.

Because, only when the sect is prosperous can they use the power of offerings to maintain their soul consciousness. Once the sect is defeated and loses the offerings, even if they can escape a disaster, they will gradually lose their minds and eventually dissipate.

The ancestral temple is a place to worship the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the sect. It is an indispensable and important place for any major sect with background.

Including the Great Elders, the seven elders of Haoyang Sect showed solemnity on their faces, and they felt a sense of awe.

Jiangzi closed his step forward and bowed, "The Yanhuang Secret Realm was born out of nowhere. Although Haoyang Sect was unable to participate in the competition for the main realm, it also participated in the opportunity grabbing a companion secret realm. Now, five cultivators were selected from inside and outside the sect to enter the secret realm instead of our sect. I came to pray to all the ancestors and pray for protection." Her voice was low and dull, as if she had some invisible power, which made the space here suddenly become dull.

While breathing, I felt a little struggling.

Mo Yu had not yet understood the profound meaning of this, but found that Master Yuanchen, Gui Yueshou and others around him suddenly became gloomy and his brows frowned.

At this moment, without waiting for him to think about it, the closed door of the hall in front of him suddenly opened slowly. In the dark hall, oil lamps lit up on their own, and the light emitted illuminated the depths of the hall. The rows of spiritual selves were densely packed, and at first glance, they were probably as many as hundreds of dollars.

Jiang Zihe turned around and said lightly: "Everyone, please come in."

He Yue, Zhang Huan and other six elders had no expression on their faces, and they obviously had a long understanding of this. They turned sideways and exposed a passage.

Being gazen by the seven gods, the invisible intimidation makes people tremble.

After pausing for a few breaths, Sang Musou didn't say a word and set off first and walked towards the hall.

When he moved, the rest of the people sighed softly, how could they continue to be stalemate?

Mo Yu didn't understand why, but he knew that things were not good, but the current situation was not enough to retreat, so he could only take one step to see.

Soon, everyone entered the hall, and the door behind them slowly closed silently.

In the dark palace, the flames leaped, and the light was not very bright, which made everyone's faces look a little gloomy. Many of the rows were high above, as if there were pairs of speechless eyes, covering them, and invisibly, they felt a heavy oppression as heavy as a mountain.

"My Haoyang Sect has prepared many treasures to help you gain something in the secret realm. However, before taking away the treasures, please swear to our ancestors. After the secret realm is closed, no matter what you gain, you will return to my Haoyang Sect. Otherwise, you will suffer the pain of breaking the soul of the hero. Of course, I can guarantee here that our sect has absolutely no intention of harming you. If the harvest in the secret realm is taken by the sect, my Haoyang Sect will definitely give the same compensation."

The second elder He Yue spoke slowly, "This move may be a bit abrupt, but it was a last resort. Please understand. Of course, if you really can't accept it, you can withdraw now, but you have to stay in my Haoyang Sect for a while until the secret realm is over and when you leave, our Sect will also have a heart to offer it."

"The right to choose is still in your hands."

Master Yuanchen suddenly smiled bitterly and bowed, "It's over, how can we retreat again? I just hope that Haoyang Sect can trust the words."

He Yue smiled gently, "Yuanchen doesn't have to worry. My sect won't do such a self-destructing thing. After all, there will be no minority in this kind of cooperation."

"I am the elder Xumengshan of Haoyang Sect. I naturally trust the sect, and I don't have to worry too much, fellow Taoists." Sang Musou suddenly smiled and said.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed, probably understanding the whole story, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, he and the queen of the ant were prepared before, but on the surface, they naturally did not show any trace, but just spoke lightly, "Mo chose to believe in the sect."

After the two of them made their statements, the remaining Nianyue and Guiyueshou finally nodded in agreement.

He Yue smiled with satisfaction, "Since that's the case, please follow me and make an oath to my ancestors of Haoyang Sect."

The five people walked to the front of the ranking and bowed at the same time.

"I, He Yue, today I have the support of Haoyang Sect and enter the Secret Realm of Xiao Luotian. No matter what I gain, I will return to the sect afterwards. If there is any violation, I am willing to suffer the pain of the souls of the ancestors of the sect. I will never be reborn!"

"I Yuanchen..."

"My Ghost Moon Hand..."

“My years…”

"My Sangmu Skull..."

"I don't say anything..."

Five people followed and repeated the vow.

When the oath was completed, a sensation of cold wind suddenly blew up in the hall, and the oil lamp embedded in the wall of the hall suddenly jumped up. From the hundreds of pieces, a trace of gray gas poured out at the same time, squirming like a living thing, splitting and whistling out on its own, and flashing, directly sank into the five people's bodies.

Feeling the gray gas that penetrated into his body, Mo Yu frowned. The aura of this thing was strange and the power fluctuations were unprecedented. They were even more imprinted directly into his soul. Once it was contaminated, it would be difficult to get rid of it.

But at this moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from Mo Yu's body, and it was the strange beetle that merged into his body!
Chapter completed!